The Golden Horde warrior who was thrown out was inferior to Hasullah in terms of realm and strength. He was slightly dizzy due to changes in time and space, but this did not prevent him from understanding the surrounding situation. At most, his reaction was half a beat slower. ,
However, before he could stabilize his body, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a long arrow of deep red and almost black came through the void, with a feeling of destroying the world.
After this, the ghost of the Golden Horde warrior emerged and he tried to move out of the way, but it was too late and he could only risk his life to activate his armor.
boom
When the long arrow of destruction hit this grandmaster, it was as if a depot of explosives had been ignited. A huge red fireball expanded and exploded, rolling outwards like a sun that had been shot down. It plummeted downwards, and scorching air waves and spraying sparks filled the surrounding area.
Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi took the initiative to retreat and leaned his back against the saber attacking behind him.
When the saber bounced away, Meng Qi's Taoist robe was torn open, and his pale golden skin cracked slightly, with a little blood seeping out. He took advantage of the situation and went straight up into the sky, hiding his breath at the same time.
He did not dare to delay to prevent Has'ullah's second arrow from coming, and he would not be able to dodge it.
The rolling air waves and thin sparks from the falling sun affected the senses of the Grandmaster and Hasullah, and the Primordial Realm slightly confused their sense of distance. When they recovered, Meng Qi had already disappeared.
Hassulla felt an indelible sense of humiliation in his heart. Ever since he encountered the Crazy Sword Su Meng, he had lost face again and again. When he was in charge of the magic weapon, he actually killed two grandmaster-level subordinates in front of him.
However, he knew that Crazy Sword Su Meng was good at seduce inner demons and instigate internal strife. He did not dare to let his emotions activate his combat power and calm his mind. He used the sun-shooting bow to spread his spirit outward, searching for Meng Qi who had just retreated nearby.
This fearsome enemy now stalks the neighborhood like a seasoned assassin. Almost melting into heaven and earth, patiently waiting for the opportunity.
Has'ullah got rid of the impatience and hatred in his heart, and the sun-shooting bow moved with his spirit. The dark red and almost black long arrow regrouped and was ready to be shot at any time. The difference from before was that the tip of this long arrow was slightly thicker and had no The spikes, once fired, seem to explode. Transform into a sky full of rockets and perform range attacks.
The grandmaster who had attacked Meng Qi before saw that Zeng Ruoxuan was showing signs of escaping from trouble, and quickly turned around to help.
The leader has magic soldiers with him. No matter how cunning or tyrannical Su Meng is, there will definitely be nothing he can do to him. When his tricks like the one before are seen through one by one, he may die under the sun-shooting bow, but he should keep his spirits up and not worry about the damage. Cooperate with your companions to capture Zeng Ruoxuan first to avoid accidents, and it can also be used as bait to lure Su Meng to the bait.
The Netherworld Emperor thought the same way. He did not help Hasullah, but tried his best to stop Ye Yuqi who was trying to get close to Su Meng to help him with his horns.
Ye Yuqi no longer cared about being exposed, completely revealing his body and opening the acupoints all over his body. Dreamy and bright stars flew out, and these stars were like pieces of cold snowflakes, surrounding them into a blizzard-like galaxy behind them. Infused with the dark chaos at the core, it returns to nothingness.
lunar phase of stars
At this moment, Hasullah, who was on guard up and down, left and right, suddenly felt like there were needle pricks on his neck. It was not very obvious, just a thin wisp.
The dangerous mad knife Su Meng's sneak attack Hassulla turned around suddenly, with a clear judgment in his heart. The connection between Su Meng's murderous intention and the attempted attack affected his own energy, and he sensed the approaching danger.
With the help of the qi machine, Hasulla's spirit expanded by the magic weapon immediately sensed Meng Qi. He was hundreds of miles away, using the rolling mist to hide his aura, and kept changing his position to get closer to him.
Damn it. Has'ullah loosened the string of his sun-shooting bow.
The long crimson arrow shot out silently, flying towards Meng Qi at a speed that nearly penetrated the void.
It suddenly split into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine identical long arrows in the middle. From top to bottom, from left to right, from front to back, they were either refracted or reflected, weaving a web that could not be drilled out. The snare sealed the void, covering the sky and hitting Meng Qi.
Suddenly, Has'ullah's heart moved, and the feeling of extreme danger surged like a huge wave, raging in his heart.
He subconsciously turned around and saw an almost imperceptible figure rushing in front of him. The distance between them was less than thirty feet.
Crazy Sword Su Meng
The real crazy sword Su Meng
Why is he here
boom
Meng Qi was shot by rockets all over the sky and exploded into a long charred black hair, then turned into powder.
The specialness of Dao Yiyin and the ability of the clone are truly perfect
Meng Qi's eyes were deep and his face was cold. He used the Black Turtle Sword in his left hand and the Jade Cutting Sword in his right hand. He did not attack, but tried his best to close the distance.
Within a distance of twenty-five feet, twenty feet, if Hasullah wanted to rely on speed to escape, he had to weigh whether he was as fast as the sword that created the world.
The short time it takes to draw the string of the sun-shooting bow is enough for the opponent to get close to you.
His heart surged, his face became ferocious, his body suddenly shrunk, and his strong aura was like a thunderstorm day and night, pouring into his right hand, allowing it to pull the bow string of the magic weapon just like pulling the long bow of an ordinary treasure weapon, and in an instant it became as full as a full moon. A long arrow that is all black is condensed. Once it hits, everything will be annihilated.
Ten feet, three feet, one foot. At this moment, Hasullah shot a black arrow of destruction.
As soon as the long arrow came out, it hit Meng Qi directly in the head.
Hashullah's heart was filled with ecstasy.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the void and squeezed his right arm.
This hand is as white as jade, with slender and powerful fingers.
Has'ullah's eyes froze, and he saw the long arrow piercing Meng Qi's head silently, but like hitting a mirror, the figure instantly rippled, revealing his true position, which was a little further to the left than before. A little higher, the long arrow could only pass by the right shoulder, and shot into the distance, directly destroying a dark mountain peak.
In the grinding sound that made people feel sour, Meng Qi's right shoulder, right hand, and chest all disappeared, as if a piece of a complete picture had been dug out. The blood seemed to be solidified, but it had not yet spilled. The jade-cutting knife was affected, and there was an obvious Crack, fall down.
But two new arms grew out of Meng Qi's back, and one stretched out and pinched Has'ullah's right arm.
how so
Thank you to Chixia Taoist, the master of Jinguangdong, for letting me understand that the spirit and sight are distorted through Yuan magnetism. trick your senses
If you weren't at the top of the outdoor scene and the distance was so close, this arrow might not be able to hit.
Meng Qi also seized the opportunity with his other hand, stretched out and squeezed Has'ullah's left arm. The confidence accumulated in battles turned into a winning momentum, exuding an almost overbearing intimidation, which made Has'ullah slightly. Sluggish, his left hand was held.
His hands were like a vise, tightly locking Has'ullah's hands. So that he can no longer pull the bowstring.
Has'ullah wanted to summon all his energy and pull the bow string, but he saw Meng Qi's right foot flying up, carrying a dark whirlpool, twisting the whole body's strength and the power of heaven and earth into a ball, and stepping on his abdomen.
Snapped
With the heel as the center of the circle, Has'ulla's abdominal armor cracked rapidly in all directions, spreading downward to the skin, and the pain penetrated the soul. Unable to draw the bow string stably.
He pinched his arms with both hands and kicked off his right foot. Meng Qi used the force of his left foot to fly forward, but everything returned to nothing.
Snapped
Inspired by the secret treasure of Has'ullah. But he was kicked directly to death, his abdomen was torn and bleeding, and the blood that poured out was absorbed by the whirlpool.
Kick, kick, kick, snap, snap, snap. Meng Qi stepped on his left and right feet in succession, causing everything to return to the void, then everything to the void, and then everything to the void.
Go to hell! In the midst of the violent shouts, Has'ullah's hands and arms were shattered by the violent force. The armless body flew backwards, turning into a puddle of flesh that turned into a rain of sticky blood.
His last remaining obsession saw Meng Qi hooking his fingers with his right hand and saying through a voice:
What a fate
If you can abandon the long bow of the magic weapon with great perseverance and wisdom after I bully you, use your own saber for close combat, and use the speed of lightning and thunder, the outcome is still difficult to predict.
It's a pity that the magic weapon is so enchanting that once it is in hand, it is regarded as the greatest support, forgetting that the most fundamental thing is oneself, and it is a weapon that suits oneself.
The peak of the exterior scene is strong, but after binding his hands, how can he fight with himself in close combat
This change in just a moment almost exhausted Meng Qi's entire strength, and he was injured by the divine weapon, which affected his soul. The injury was quite serious, but compared to him, the two remaining masters of the Netherworld Emperor were a bit dumbfounded. Has'ullah, the divine weapon, and Has'ullah, who was at the peak of the exterior scene, was quickly defeated at the hands of Su Meng, the mad swordsman.
And he hasn't used karma yet
Meng Qi was no longer able to maintain the power of the sky, the earth, the earth, and the three arms. They changed to their original size, with one arm and one sword. His muscles squirmed to stop the blood from leaking out.
But his momentum was so high that he almost swept away the masters. He looked at the remaining two masters and laughed:
You will pick up a certain sword
The souls of the two masters were rising, and they did not dare to resist. They used their own methods to force Zeng Ruoxuan back with all their strength, then turned around and ran away.
The leaders are dead, the other party is also two grand masters, and one is as terrifying as a monster's crazy sword. What are you still struggling with, waiting for the Nether Emperor to turn back and attack
At this time, the sun-shooting bow burst out with dazzling light, broke away from Meng Qi's mental shackles, rushed into the sky, rushed out of the secret realm, and disappeared.
It's a pity that it's difficult for me to even use the Tianxin Wo Yi Jue now, otherwise I would still be able to try to subdue the divine weapon.
However, it is precisely because the real master of the sun-shooting bow is not Hasullah, but Gurdo, that he dares to fight in close combat. Otherwise, the magic weapon will automatically protect the master and make him die as hard as possible.
Meng Qi, who had scared away the two masters purely by his momentum, looked at the Netherworld Emperor and planned to take out the Huang Quan hand bone.
At this moment, Emperor Netherworld saw that the battle situation was unfavorable and that his family was under heavy siege. He made a prompt decision and activated the talisman related to the secret realm.
The world turned upside down, mist filled the sight, and the Nether Emperor disappeared directly from the spot, seeming to have withdrawn from the secret realm.
Meng Qi didn't feel depressed. His energy and mind had been tempered by the battle just now, and he had transformed the past accumulation into a stronger martial arts will and invincible belief. It penetrated the physical body, soul and law, and his whole body made a virtual sound. , there is a wonderful feeling like a new life.
Haha Meng Qi looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely happy.
The depression and haze during this period of time were washed away by this sense of new life, and once again the pride of joy and hatred arose in the world.
I have entered the eighth heaven. .
: There's still one left to update, but tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day, as you all know, so there are only two, one at noon, one in the morning, and the remaining one will be replenished the day after tomorrow, hehe.